Han Yue was waiting for the arrival of the Turks, and the Turks happened to enter Yanmen Pass.

No matter how majestic the city is, once there is a gap inside, it will easily be captured. The same is true for Yanmen Pass, the suspension bridge was put down, the city gate was opened, and the Turks did not even waste a single soldier and killed them.

When that was the case, Liu Dunzi stood at the gate of the city and laughed wildly, his mind full of fantasies of pursuing Tang Yao. Unfortunately, the Turks were not grateful for him for opening the gate of the city. A cavalry rode his horse and rushed over. He raised his scimitar in his hand and fell down hard, directly slashing Liu Dunzi's neck.

But with a muffled sound, a bunch of blood gushed out. The so-called pitiful person must have something hateful. Liu Dunzi was still laughing wildly before his death, but he never thought that his big head would be brutally slashed, his blood would splatter, his head would fly up, and then he would hit the ground hard.

"Ahaha, the first person's head, mine!" The Turkic cavalry raised his sword and laughed wildly. He bent down on the horse's back, picked up Liu Dunzi's head on the snow and hung it around his waist, then he rushed into the city with his legs and a belly.

With the first cavalry entering the city, there will be a second and a third...

The Turks were very martial, and they had a sense of cruelty in their bones. When they saw the first cavalry slashing to the head, everyone was immediately aroused by fierceness. Countless cavalrymen roared and rushed towards the city gate.

"Kill!" Huborchi rushed over with his horse. He pulled out his scimitar and raised it to his head, shouting loudly at the guard team that had just arrived after hearing the news.

As a general who led the army, he originally thought that siege tonight would be a fierce battle. After all, Yanmen Pass is known as the world's most powerful pass, and the wind and snow have frozen the city walls, making it easier to defend and difficult to attack. He never thought that the city gate would open itself and attack without any effort. This strange situation is really unheard of.

However, he no longer cares about the reason, and the most important thing is to seize the majestic pass in front of him. He is the general of the army, and this team is the Turkic vanguard army. The first task given to him by Jie Li Khan was to capture Yanmen Pass.

"My boys, rush in!" Huborchi shouted again, and a fierce attack on his hand instantly took away the life of a Tang Dynasty soldier.

He is a military master and knows that cavalry cannot fight in streets. The best way is to use high-speed maneuverability to attack the enemy. While killing the soldiers on duty, he shouted wildly: "My sons, don't stop, do your best to instigate your war horses, and step everything in front of you under the horse's hooves. As long as you capture this city, grab everything at will..."

"Aohu! Aohu!" Countless Turkic cavalry shouted loudly, with their feet clamped their horse's belly, and rushed inside frantically along the city gate road.

Poor tonight, there were only four guard teams left to guard the guard. Huborchi's vanguard army had 30,000 people. In such a huge gap between the enemy and us, how could the guard team resist it? They were dispersed without even resisting the first wave of impact. In an instant, they seemed to be a small fish that fell into the fishing net, allowing the Turkic cavalry to kill them.

Tang Dashi and his team were cooking fires in the hut. Everyone originally thought that they would go out to patrol the city wall after a while, but suddenly they heard the sound of killing at the city gate and everyone's face changed drastically.

Tang Dashi stood up from the ground with a bang. Although he was a little older, his body was still very flexible. He ran to the door of the cottage with just one step and observed outwards along the gaps in the door.

When I saw it, I gasped.

A middle-aged man next to him whispered: "Brother Tang, what's going on? Could it be that someone is sieging the city?"

Tang Dashi focused his head and gritted his teeth and said, "It's a Turkic man, and it's all cavalry."

"What should I do? I heard their shouts as if they were close to me. Did they have opened the city gate?" The middle-aged man looked anxious and panicked. He subconsciously drew out the big knife.

Tang Dashi held him down and said in pain: "It's too late, the Turkic cavalry has rushed into the city gate. We will die if we meet him."

"How could this happen?" The middle-aged man turned sharply and couldn't help but say, "The city gate is so thick, there is a suspension bridge outside. Could it be that they can fly in?" He suddenly flashed his eyes and said loudly: "It's Liu Dunzi. This guy just said he was going to inspect the city gate. He must have opened the city gate. He didn't expect that he was so confused."

"What's the use of saying this now?" Tang Dashi shouted softly, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and suddenly rushed to the corner of the cottage, where two large urns containing water were placed. He reached out and teared off one corner of his clothes, soaked them in the water for a few times. Everyone in the room was confused. The middle-aged man said in confusion: "Old Brother Tang, what are you doing?"

"I don't do anything, I'm going to burn the granary!" Tang Dashi's face turned cold. He suddenly pulled out his clothes from the jar, and then wrapped them around the edge of the brazier on the ground. The cloth strips soaked in water could insulate the heat, but a stream of water vapor kept simmering. Tang Dashi didn't care about the hotness, so he picked up the red brazier.

"Brothers!" He glanced at the guard team and said in a deep voice: "The Turks have already been killed, and Yanmen Pass is afraid they can't be able to defend it. I'll go burn the granary now. Who dares to open the way for me?"

"I'll go, I'll go!" The on-duty team was full of veterans. Knowing the harm of the granary by the Turks, the middle-aged man suddenly pulled out his big knife, squirted out a breath of heat, and said with a grim smile: "Grandma, you have to cut a few Turkic fragments before you die to make it. Brother Tang, don't worry, hold the brazier and rush forward, brothers, please open the way for you."

Tang Dashi didn't say a word, but just nodded heavily. He kicked open the door and plunged into the alley in the city where the wind and snow were raging.

"Brothers, follow us and protect Brother Tang!" The middle-aged man shouted softly, holding a big knife to guard Tang Dashi. Everyone on duty did not answer, but showed their determination with their actions, and everyone followed with weapons.

The night was dark, the wind and snow were howling, and the sound of horse hooves were rumbling in the distance. More and more Turkic cavalry rushed into the city gate. This guard team with less than twenty people was moving forward in the wind and snow. The road ahead was dark, as if it was hell. Tang Dashi tried to hold the brazier with both hands, as if he wanted to illuminate everything in front of him.

The middle-aged man walked and smiled, "His grandma, for thirteen years, she has been in the army and has worked hard every day for a meal. Whenever she pays food, she even bows to the grain-delivery officer for half a piece of cake. She didn't expect to burn a city's granary tonight. This life is really worth it."

Suddenly, the neighing sound of war horses came from the front!

The Turks were not fools either. They first rushed to the granary as soon as they entered the city. At this time, dozens of cavalry had occupied the exit of the alley.

Tang Dashi said nothing, but just glanced at the middle-aged man with his eyes. Everyone is old veterans. Sometimes communication only requires a look. The middle-aged man raised his sword and laughed: "Brothers, there is a granary in front of him. As long as it is burned, it can hold back the Turkic dog's footsteps south. Think about our relatives. Every household has children who have fled to Chang'an. We have to buy some time for them." He stopped here, his eyes slowly scanned everyone, took a deep breath and said: "There are fifty Turkic dogs blocking the road, and we only have twenty of them. Do you dare to fight to the death..."

There was a clanging sound of a sword drawing. The soldiers did not speak, but expressed their choice with their actions.

"It's great!" The middle-aged man laughed and said to Tang Dashi: "Brother, hold the brazier and see if you can kill a way out for you!" Before he finished speaking, he raised the big knife in his hand and rushed out without hesitation.

"Kill!" Everyone shouted loudly and instantly met the enemy.

In street fighting, the cavalry did not have an advantage, but there were many people on the Turkic side.

However, no one on duty chose to retreat!

There are many dogs who are righteous, and soldiers are willing to die and return home. Can’t the little people have a family and country in their hearts? The little people are the real patriotism!

Tang Dashi held a brazier in his hand, and his clothes soaked in water had already been burned and sizzled, but he seemed to feel that he couldn't feel the heat at all. He just looked at the south gently, and a cute pretty face seemed to appear in front of him!

"Yaoyao, follow that marquis and live a good life. Daddy is here..."

The next moment, he rushed out of the alley with a brazier in his arms, and was hit by two arrows and his feet were not stopped. The strength that the man burst out before he died was really huge. He was bleeding all over his body, but he freed up a hand to slash with a knife, and smashed the chains of the granary gate in just one moment.

He threw away his sword and kicked open the warehouse door, rushed into the grain warehouse and laughed wildly. He held the brazier in one hand and grabbed the burning charcoal with the other hand, and sprinkled it on the grain bag.

His hands were burned to pieces, and he didn't seem to feel any pain at all. He heard the Turkic people roaring and constantly wanted to rush over to put out the fire, but his comrades tried hard to block it. Tang Dashi laughed to the sky, threw the brazier hard, and roared wildly: "I have been a soldier for thirty years. It's worth it tonight."

A sharp arrow roared through the air and instantly penetrated his chest.
Chapter completed!